Plaything !!
LIME ALERTLIME ALERT
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Sesshomaru was shocked to say the least.
He watched, entranced, as she used her little hands to slide up and down his length. Her motions were smooth as her hands glided from the base of his cock to the pink head and back towards the base. The repetitive, fluid motions hardened him further. He sucked in a breath as she gripped him tighter, continuing her tortuous handling.
Control be damned.
He leaned down and captured her lips in a searing kiss. He grabbed her hips and pulled her closer to his chest, with her legs around his waist. She released his length, as he maneuvered her body, in favor of slipping her hands in his hair.
Kagome was shocked at herself. Here she was, just throwing herself at the Demon Lord. Only a small part of her protested however; the larger part wanted nothing more than for Sesshomaru to impale her on his impressive length.
Sesshomaru was happily shocked at this turn of events.
Perhaps it won't take as long as I thought.
However, we must stop soon. Control must be regained. We can both satisfy some lusts without going too far.
Sesshomaru turned around then sat down on the rock the miko had previously occupied, with her straddling his lap. Kagome didn't notice they had switched places as Sesshomaru continued to kiss her into oblivion.
Sesshomaru knew he needed to stop but he was going to take it a little further. He ended the kiss, briefly debating between leaving the abused and rosy flesh for other, plumper territories. As enticing as her lips were, her breast called to him, the traces of water glistening, winking at him to taste. He bent his head down to take a rosy nipple into his mouth. Kagome moaned and arched her back to give him more. While he sucked on her nipple his hands squeezed and kneaded her ass. His eyes began to bleed red. This was a fray in his control.
He looked up at her flushed face. He stroked a hand through her hair, cradling her head in his large palm, and brought her back to his lips. He kissed her one last time as he slid his hands to grab her hips. Her moans and sighs kept making this harder. Everything harder. It took everything in him not to pick her up and impale her on his length, but that was not in his plan and Sesshomaru is, if anything, a being that planned and then executed that plan. The plan to get this miko would be no different. He needed to stop.
"Miko," he called softly.
Kagome barely nodded her head. Her eyes stared at some point in the distance, just over his left ear. She couldn't find her voice to speak; her fingers were currently inspecting her kiss-bruised lips
"Miko", Sesshomaru said again almost back to his normal voice. He needed to speak with her.
"Yes", Kagome answered timidly.
"Where is the half breed?"
Kagome looked confused. "I am… not sure", she answered quietly, not sure why he would ask her that question, especially now.
Off to find his release no doubt, if his past lust fueled liaisons were anything to go by.
"This Sesshomaru wishes to court you. You will pack your things and accompany me to the western fortress now."
"No" she stated quickly.
Sesshomaru ignored her decline and took her lips once more. If direct orders didn't work, coercion was the next route. Kagome didn't resist and eagerly accepted. He kissed her until he could sense her need for oxygen. He then released her lips and began to trail kiss on her neck.
"No?" he stated, already knowing the answer had changed.
"No, I mean yes, no… Okay maybe," Kagome couldn't think clearly while Sesshomaru was kissing her neck, not to mention the hands that were now caressing her back, paying special attention to the base of her spine.
"I will not repeat myself, Kagome. You will come with me."
Kagome was about to give him a piece of her mind until she had a thought. Is not this what she wanted, someone to come and put meaning and excitement back in her life, a demon that wanted her and only her, for more than just sex. She didn't know Sesshomaru very well but he obviously wanted her and judging by his manhood rubbing against her lower abs, he wanted her badly. But he wanted more than just sex. He said he wanted to court her. He didn't need to if he just wanted to get laid.
Sesshomaru watch her eyes as she contemplated. He was not going to take no for an answer. The girl had already shown that she wanted him. Why was she delaying the inevitable? She would be his. Plain and simple!
It seemed as though she had come to some question. Yes, there was a curiosity within her eyes.
"Why", Kagome asked. The more she thought about it the more it sounded better to her. However, she wanted to know why.
This is tedious, Sesshomaru thought. The question was vague. Why her. Why now. Why not a demoness. Which exact why did she want? They could all be answered by one truthful response.
"Because I desire you miko"
"Oh" she stated a little sheepishly and slightly miffed that he didn't offer more.
Well that was to the direct and to the point.
"Do not think on it anymore. We will depart… after we finish your bath", Sesshomaru stated sensually, but firmly.
How could an order sound so sexy?
Before Kagome could object, Sesshomaru had lifted her and turned her around, setting her between his legs. His hands grazed over her thighs as he left a trail of kisses across her back. He really didn't want to hear what she had to say. Not now.
She was coming with him. Didn't she understand this?
Caressing her flesh, Sesshomaru began thinking once more. Not the most exciting thing to do while one partakes in supple flesh, but necessary. She was quiet enough to think a little. He decided that her attempt at refusing him had something to do with romance. Remembering her journeys with the half breed and her reactions when he did something 'considerate', pointed to this conclusion. Romance- not his cup of tea. His last conquest, 12 moon cycles ago, didn't want soft words or delicate attentions- she begged for him to fuck her. He did too- forwards, backwards, upside down, etc. He fucked her very well he might add.
He could learn to do romance for his miko though. He wanted her love and undying devotion. If that took cuddling and sweet words, she would have them. Of course he would much rather sling her naked form over his shoulder to show the world his conquest. Take her back to his fortress, the throw her on his bed and claim her but he had a feeling his miko wouldn't appreciate everyone seeing her naked.
Humans and their modesty.
A flawed feeling she would have to get over…soon. Sesshomaru was an exhibitionist and while no other male would touch her, he enjoyed letting others watch him take his bitch. Nothing stroked a male's ego like hearing other males whisper about how good your bitch is getting it. Listening to them appreciate her body and the way she pleasures you. Or watching her give and receive pleasure from another bitch. Endless possibilities! That would be discussed with her later. First things first, to clean his miko.
He took the substance that she called soap and began to lather her back with it. He made a note to himself that he liked the way that it smelled on her. He would have her acquire more. He moved his hands around to cup her breasts and lathered them with the soap as well, gently palming and kneading. Tweaking the pebbled peaks. He moved his hands up and down her body and made sure that the soap covered her all over. He then cupped water in his hands and began to rinse the soap off.
Kagome was in heaven. She couldn't speak as Sesshomaru's hands ghosted over her body. Ignoring the one place that craved for his touch.
I could get used to this.
Kagome thought if all of her days ended like this, with this beautiful demon behind her worshiping her body, then everything else be damned.
Once Sesshomaru finished washing her body he slipped a hand in between her legs and began to stroke her pearl. He did start giving her a bath, he might as well finish. His finger ran front to back; pressing lightly past the outer folds to the warmer heat, never fully penetrating. A couple of times, he passed over teasing the lips to touch at the tight pucker of her ass. His explorations led him back to the sensitive outer folds as he pressed farther and farther, placing a finger inside of her and sucking in a breath as he felt how tight her walls were. With his free hand, Sesshomaru grabbed his length and stroked it. If she was this tight around his fingers, she would choke his cock. That thought made him excited.
Kagome was lost. She knew that she would let him do whatever he wanted to do to her right now. She never knew a finger could be this good. Her own were too small, and previous intruders just didn't seem to do it right. Just before she thought she would explode, he pulled the glorious finger out of her.
Sesshomaru knew she was near completion, but that just wouldn't do… not yet. For now only his tongue and cock could make her cum. But, again, he knew it would have to wait.
"Miko, we will go to the old miko's hut and retrieve your things. I want to reach my fortress by dawn", Sesshomaru stated. He really needed to get out of this hot spring. She was going to make him shove his cock in her.
Kagome was deeply confused. First he snuck up on her during her "bath", then he molests her, just when she's was getting ready to reach… something, he stops, and then on top of all that he ordered her to go with him. So why wasn't she upset? Why did the prospect of going away with him feel almost good. Hormones aside, as much as they could be with her sitting in his lap, what was so bad about going with him. He was obviously wealthy and could take care of her and he was probably a stallion in the sack.
"Miko", Sesshomaru stated pulling her out of her thoughts. She was thinking again and while most of the time he enjoyed a female who could think for herself, now was NOT one of those times.
Sesshomaru lifted them both out of the spring and stood her up facing him. He found himself envious of the water droplets that dripped from her nipples. He needed to focus on his plan. Something he found hard to do with the smell of arousal from his Miko.
"Get dressed Miko", he said firmly.
As she started drying and dressing herself, Kagome was still deep in thought.